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Ariadne; The Architect ([personal profile] chesstotem) wrote2010-08-17 12:26 pm

fete au Paris (open, dreamscapes!verse)

Time might work differently in dreams, but it was even weirder when an event both anticipated and feared was approaching. The past week or so had occasionally felt to Ariadne like it was speeding along at a breakneck pace towards a barrier, while at the same time crawling up a tall mountain.

And then, almost as soon as it arrived, it was over. Her thesis defense was successful, and the following afternoon she and two of Miles's other students received their degrees.

The mistress of labyrinths was now a master of architecture.

Miles knew how to throw a party. The entire upper floor of a trendy Paris restaurant had been rented out for the occasion - there was lots of food, and even more champagne, to toast Ariadne and her two classmates.

Lots of people were invited, of course, but there were a few in particular Ariadne was especially excited to see. Not that she was waiting, or anything. She was already on her second glass of champagne.

[Okay, this is mostly for dreamscape!verse folks, but anyone else who might reasonably be expected to be invited is welcome, as well as potential party-crashers! Threadhopping is not only encouraged, it is essentially mandatory, so have at it!]

[identity profile] seestheglimmer.livejournal.com 2010-08-18 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thank you," she said to Ariadne's compliment and then nodded about this Mr. E person. Obviously he wasn't just a mutual acquaintance, he was part of the team. But Olivia wasn't really concerned about finding out who everyone was. Like she said, the less she knew, the better.

"I head back to Boston tomorrow actually," she said, turning her attention to Aurthur. It was something she was both eager for and a little sad about. It had been a quick trip and she would have like to have seen more of the city. "Back to the real world."

[identity profile] thesecurity.livejournal.com 2010-08-19 11:55 am (UTC)(link)
Arthur wasn't sure if it was a comfort or not, Ariadne being such a deft hand at twisting the truth.

Or omitting it completely. He took an actual drink of the champagne instead of just wetting his lips.

"I'm sure your people will be glad to have you back," Arthur said to Olivia with a small smile. "It's always hard, being away from your team."

[identity profile] seestheglimmer.livejournal.com 2010-08-19 02:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Olivia smiled. "Next time I guess," she said, playing right along. "I'm glad I could be of assistance, really. And the same goes for when you're back in the states."

A waiter went by with another tray of champagne and Olivia snagged her second glass.

She looked at Arthur and nodded. "I'll be glad to be back as well," she confirmed. Mostly because she wanted to find out if there was any word on Peter. "It can be hard to be away, but it's good every now and then." She glanced at Ariadne and wondered who his words were really intended for. "And since I haven't had any frantic calls, I assume they've been getting along fine without me." Or the shape-shifters showed up and took over all their identities and will be lying in wait for her when she gets back. You know, either one.